The Billionaire's Blue-Eyed Girl by Tiffany Squires

Author:Tiffany Squires [Squires, Tiffany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-16T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Conrad

What I didn’t say was that if it took a week for me to fuck her in every room, then it would take a week. Finally, we were on solid ground, although the journey had taken less than half an hour it felt like an eternity. Tabby had been so close that my calves rested against hers the entire way and now felt branded with her name.

‘Stay there,’ I ordered while unbuckling myself. I stepped out of the helicopter and turned to assist Tabby.

She accepted my hand but just as she was about to descend she stumbled on the heel of her shoe. She shrieked and tumbled in my direction. This time though, I was there to save her before any damage could be done. I caught her just in time and pressed her curvaceous body tight to mine. For a moment we stood like that. Unable, or unwilling, to separate. My dick getting stiff and her body temperature rocketing in my arms.

Then, my dismay, Tabby took a deep breath and stepped back. ‘I never got to grip with heels.’ She giggled and tucked her hair behind her ear. ‘Come on then, Mr Belmore., Where’s this grand tour you promised?’

‘Nosey little critter aren’t we.’ I placed my hand in the small of her back and guided her toward home. I had no intention of giving her a guided tour. Not straight away anyway. First, I was heading towards the orangery. Which, if my staff are as good as I think they are, have transformed into an idyllic first date location.

She made cooing noises as I opened the front door and presented her with the grand entrance hall to my home. We bypassed the staircase which snaked around the perimeter of the hall and walked through the first reception room. She spun around in awe at the vastness of it all, touching the engraved solid wood furniture and velvet sofas tastefully placed around the space. I marvelled at her as I glided my arm around her lower back, down to the beautiful groove where her spine curved and became her delectable ass. Far from objecting about how dangerously low my arm had fallen, she snuggled in closer as we walked and I wished to god that I had a smaller home. The walk was taking too long, and I was having a hard time holding myself together. We snuck through my private kitchen and my girl almost pissed herself with excitement at the array of kitchen gadgets on display. If she loved that, then I couldn’t wait to show her the actual kitchens.

I led her into the manicured gardens. The sun was setting and dusk was upon us. Rain was in the air, so I pulled Tabby close, not wanting her to suffer a chill. Across the lawn, beyond the rose garden, I saw it and my heart skipped a beat. The orangery. Set up exactly as I would have liked it. Inside candles flickered. Beckoning us over.

‘Erm, I don’t

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